18. Ruwon

Get a grip, it’s just a fling.

The warmth next to me moved out of my arms and I pulled it back towards me. My name was called a few times as I held on, burrowing my face into their neck. They tried to escape again when a small pinch on my side woke me up fully.

“Ruwon, I have to pee.”

I looked at the beautiful woman in my bed, stunned until everything came back to me.

“Sorry,” I mumbled, pushing my face into my pillow.

Once I heard the door to the bathroom close, I looked around the room, a little uneasy. I never let anyone stay with me, but Violeta was different and I didn’t know how I felt about that. It was just a fling, nothing serious, but dropping her off at the hostel didn’t sit right with me.

I wanted more time with her and I really liked her.

“Hey,” Violeta said, slipping into bed again.

I pulled her against me, kissing her nose before she laid her head on my chest.

“Good morning,” I said softly, not knowing how I would go about this. “Breakfast?”

“I’m starving,” she said, stretching against me.

I grinned, knowing we had burned a lot of calories in the middle of the night. We had a hard time keeping our hands off each other.

“I know this cute patisserie by the beach and maybe we can go take a swim after-wards,” I said, watching her get up. “There’s also this great restaurant that has the best seafood.”

Violeta bit her lip. “Um… maybe just breakfast.”

I was too damn eager.

“I leave tomorrow and I—”

“You don’t have to explain anything to me,” I said, attempting a smile even though disappointment threatened to destroy my mood. “I get it.”

She opened her mouth like she wanted to say something, closing it quickly and opening it again.

“Hey, you don’t owe me an explanation,” I said, getting up and walking over to her. “I had fun and I thought one more day would be great.”

She pursed her lips as she looked up at me. “I’m off to Budapest tomorrow.”

“It’s beautiful there,” I said, cupping her face. “I’ll give you my list of must-see places.”

“Ok,” she smiled shyly.

“Come on, I’m starving,” I said, smacking her ass, getting in once more squeeze before she put her clothes on.

I needed her to put clothes on before I fucked her again and we never left the house. My heart raced as I thought about last night and how I wanted just one more day, wondering if one day would have been enough. I finished getting ready first, sipping a glass of water while I waited for Violeta.

“Nae-saekki, we are going to the patisserie down the street if you care to join us.” My mother walked through the front door like she owned the place.

I mean I guess she did, but that wasn’t the point.

“Eomma,” I said, hoping like hell she left before Violeta came out, knowing a stern, ‘I told you so’ would embarrass me.

I kissed her cheek as she hugged me.

“So, what do you say? We were also thinking of hitting up some shops today,” she cupped my cheek. “I kind of feel bad about how we left things two days ago, but also, do I need to teach you manners again? Did the military make you forget—”

She stopped talking, looking over my shoulder in shock before she smiled.

“Buongiorno, Violeta,” she said, walking around me.

I turned around to see them embracing, Violeta’s cheeks bright red.

“Buongiorno,” Violeta replied.

“You look beautiful,” my mother said. “I was just inviting my son for breakfast and a day of shopping. Would you like to join us? Jaq and Maya would love to see you, we wished our time hadn’t ended so abruptly.”

My mother looked over her shoulder with a glare.

“I trust he’s apologized since then?” she asked Violeta.

Do a few orgasms count?

“Uh, yes. He apologized that day and took me to see some ruins,” Violeta said, her blush deepening.

“Oh good, he’s not a total heathen,” my mother said, as I rolled my eyes. “Well, I insist on you coming to breakfast with us and do some shopping. I think you need a fun day.”

I scoffed. “Hey, I’m fun.”

“Darling, we know you can be a little grumpy,” my mother said, threading Violeta’s arm through her own. “Plus, how can you ride around on that motorcycle with him?”

Violeta chuckled, “I kind of liked the motorcycle.”

“Oh, you children love that adrenaline too much,” my mother said as we walked out of the house. “Well, today will be relaxing and you can enjoy your last day before enjoying the rest of Europe.”

Violeta looked over her shoulder a little scared. I knew she said she didn’t want to spend the day together, but I would say nothing if it meant I got to spend more time with her. My mother was a hard person to say no to.

“Well, that was an unexpected day,” Violeta said, as we stopped in front of the hostel.

“You loved it,” I said, helping her get off.

“Yeah, I did. It was the perfect last day here,” she said, taking off her helmet. “You don’t have to walk me in.”

I took off my helmet before pegging her with a look that said I was going to walk her in.

“Hostels are not that bad,” she scowled. “I only look for the best.”

“I don’t trust them,” I said, grabbing her hand and leading her in. “Just humor me.”

I opened the door, letting her lead me to her room she was sharing, looking around for anything suspicious. She opened her door and I was going to say goodbye, but I wasn’t ready.

She turned around to say goodbye when I captured her lips in a kiss. Violeta moaned as she threw her arms around my neck. I picked her up, her legs immediately rounded my waist as I closed the door.

“Ru,” she moaned as I kissed her neck. “Fuck me again. Fuck me so hard I feel you tomorrow.”

I growled, dropping her in the first bed, hoping someone didn’t move in while she was gone.

“Shit, I don’t have a condom,” I said, stepping away from her.

“My bag,” she pointed to the one she had carried with her. “Front pocket.”

She took off her top while I searched her bag and grabbed one. I took my shirt off, stomach curling with need, but a little hesitant.

“Are you sure you want this?” I asked, standing on the edge of the bed admiring her naked body.

“Yes, don’t fucking tease me, Ruwon,” she snapped, opening her legs and rubbing her wetness over her clit.

I groaned, unbuttoning my pants, pushing them down along with my underwear.

“Hurry,” she mewled, rubbing her pussy and pinching one of her nipples.

“Violeta, you’re a bad girl,” I growled, sheathing my cock in the condom. “But if you want it fast and hard, who am I to deny you?”

I flipped her around, positioned her toward the metal headboard on her knees.

“Hold on to the headboard, Gongjunim,” I said, notching myself in her.

She looked over her shoulder, not doing what I asked and I rubbed my cock against her pussy.

“You don’t want to listen, I can tease you until you beg,” I said, looking down at her.

Violeta stayed still until I looked, and raised my brow saying, ‘test me’.

“Fine,” she snapped, grabbing onto the headboard.

I slammed into her before she had tightened her grip.

“Oh my god!” she moaned.

I pulled back slowly, slamming back into her.

“Yes!” she yelled.

I grabbed her hips, fucking into her harder and harder. Her pussy gripped my cock tightly, the view was so damn sexy. I rolled my hips, each thrust jolted her forward and I pulled her back. Our hard breaths, skin slapping together and the occasional ‘fuck’ was music to my fucking ears.

“Ru, please,” she whined, pushing back to fuck me even harder.

“What do you need?” I groaned, trailing my hands up to her breasts, tweaking each nipple.

“Al…most….there,” she cried out, as I pulled her up by her neck. “Shit!”

“Touch yourself,” I growled into her ear, slamming into her. “Come all over my cock.”

Violeta cried out, her words jumbled together as I fucked into her as hard as I could at this angle.

“Ru!” she moaned loudly, her pussy tightening around me.

“Shibal, give it to me,” I grunted, as my orgasm crested and I slammed into her hard one more time.

My ears were ringing as the last of my orgasm faded. Violeta was leaning against me, her eyes closed, a blissful look on her face. I kissed her neck softly as I caught my breath.

“Are you ok?” My voice was a little hoarse.

“Fucking amazing,” she groaned, as my softened cock slipped out of her.

I kissed her shoulder, climbing off the bed to dispose of the condom. She was on her side when I approached her and I grabbed my pants, debating if I should stay.

“Are you ok?” I pushed her hair out of her face.

“Just…tired,” she mumbled.

“Yeah, I hope you have a great rest of your trip,” I said, kissing her forehead.

“Best time…” Her eyes fluttered open before closing again.

“Me too, Gongjunim,” I said, wanting to stay with her, but I didn’t want to seem like some clingy random dude she met.

I was a fucking actor for god’s sake.

Grabbing a blanket from another bed, I laid it on her. I pulled out the box I purchased from one of the last stores we were at. It was a necklace she kept coming back to, but never purchased. I left it with a note I wrote on the back of the business card I had stolen from there.

I walked out without a backwards glance, lingering in the halls to make sure there weren’t any weirdos hanging around. The place was relatively quiet, and I tried to tell myself she'd be ok here for one more night.

The night was cool as I opened the door to leave. I took a deep breath, feeling uneasy, not liking how I left her while she was half asleep. Before I went back to her room, I pulled my phone out to call Matteo and when he didn’t answer, I called Levi.

“Hey!” he answered cheerfully. “How’s it going? I'm very tempted to go to the Amalfi coast before I hit Greece.”

I chuckled, my uneasiness going away from hearing his voice.

“It’s going good, the coast is amazing as always,” I said, climbing on my bike. “You should come and see my mother's house. It’s amazing.”

“I talked to my dad and he was ranting and raving saying we should buy a house, and then Yoona said this was our house,” he chuckled.

I loved my mother and her generosity with her friends. If it hadn’t been for them, I don’t know what kind of upbringing I would have had and if my mother would have found love again.

“It’s big enough for all of us. The house has six rooms and there is still a small house behind the main house,” I said, running my hand through my hair.

“Damn, I’m almost done here,” he sighed. “I’m stuck on one part of the program that keeps failing and it's driving me insane. I need fresh eyes on it and I might send it to someone so I can leave early.”

“You’re actually going to let someone help?” I was shocked.

Levi never let anyone help him.

“Yeah, I trust this person and well, she’s the girl we were hanging out with at the festival,” he said quickly like he was nervous to tell me.

“You’re going to let a stranger look at your program?”

“She’s not a stranger,” he snapped, taking a deep breath. “We’ve been talking and well, I don’t know what it is, Ru, but things feel different with her.”

Matteo had mentioned something about Levi falling too soon, but I didn’t believe him.

“Do you love her?” I tried not to sound shocked.

“No,” he said quickly and unconvincingly. “I don’t think I do. I like her a lot and if she wasn’t just in town for the festival, then I could definitely see us together, but—”

“Levi?” I checked my phone to see if we were still connected when he stayed silent.

“Since we slept with her at the festival things have been hard,” he mumbled. “And while I loved doing that with Matteo, I feel like my feelings have been a mess since then.”

“You haven’t talked to Matteo at all?”

I was still slightly in shock that they had a threesome.

“No. Well, we have, but it's been weird and they are always short calls or texts that never really amount to anything,” he sighed. “I feel like I fucked up our friendship.”

My other line beeped and I saw Matteo’s name.

“I don’t think you did. You need to talk,” I said. “He’s calling me on the other line. Should I merge the call with us?”

“No! Talk to him and then call me back!”

He hung up before I could say bye. I shook my head, shooting Matteo a text I was driving home and I would call him in a bit.

If I was going to mediate between them, I needed to be home and not sitting on my bike.

My trick had worked. Well, maybe. I still thought of Violeta, but my friend’s drama would help.

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